Tyrone stood behind Mo Chen, his right hand gripping the dagger and holding it to the spine of his neck. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He looked at the farce planned by Xiang Sheng below, his face was calm and unwavering, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

With the initiative in hand, Tyrone didn't mind helping Xiang Sheng complete that little selfishness.

After all, the chaos in the East is only good for Noxus, and this is also an important task for him. In the face of this kind of beneficial and harmless thing, Tyrone really has no reason to refuse.

Of course, none of this is the root cause why he didn't directly kill the killer.

What really made him hesitate was the change in Cassiopeia.

No one knows better than him how much effort and cost Du Qucao has made to bring Cassiopeia back to life.

But after years of hard work, he has never seen the slightest hope, even if it is to ask the Eighth Order Supreme General to make a move!

But such a desperate curse suddenly changed.

Cassiopeia's return to a human body should have been something to celebrate. But this incident came so suddenly that Tyrone always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He had to find out what had happened on this night of chaos. And because of something, Cassiopeia became a human body.

At this moment, Cassiopeia woke up to the noise of the crowd.

She listened to the noise around her like a thousand ducks, her eyebrows frowned slightly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her beautiful face showed a little boredom, as if she was uncomfortable because of the noise around her.

Cassiopeia stroked her forehead with her hand and shook her head slightly, so that she could slowly recover a little of her spirit.

She sensed Sana beside her, and immediately recalled the previous shameful scene, and her beautiful face showed a look of shame and indignation.

Thinking that he was a saint and supreme, he was actually humiliated by a lowly slave girl.

Cassiopeia couldn't help but go crazy when she thought of the original scene.

She writhed her delicate body in resentment, trying to get rid of Suna's support. But to her surprise, Suanna's pair of jade hands were like towering mountains, not moving under her struggle.

Cassiopeia was surprised in her heart, although her cultivation had been sealed, her body had not yet recovered. But after all, he is the Supreme Sage, and the strength of his divine body is definitely far beyond that of ordinary fourth-order warriors.

But it's such a powerful force that it can't shake this little slave girl in the slightest!

"Don't move!"

Sana looked sideways at the struggling Cassiopeia, listening to the crusade of the people around her against Mo Chen, and her face was cold and her heart sounded a warning.

Although she didn't know what Mo Chen wanted to do, it didn't prevent her from seriously completing Mo Chen's previous explanation and watching Cassiopeia!

As she spoke, she unceremoniously slapped Cassiopeia's upright plump cheeks twice, making a crisp sound that suppressed the other party's resistance.

Sana finds herself starting to enjoy the game of bullying this dumb captive.

Especially when bullying Cassiopeia, the sad and indignant look on the other party's face made her feel very comfortable.

Let you seduce the Grand Duke, hum!

Sanami glanced at Cassiopeia, who was a little confused, and snorted smugly in her heart.

"You." Cassiopeia felt a slight pain behind her, and her pretty face turned crimson. She looked up at Sana suddenly, her eyes burning with rage.

This damn slut has humiliated himself again and again!

Cassiopeia came to her senses at this point, and her heart was filled with endless anger and shame.

She was about to let Sana know how powerful she was, when she accidentally caught a glimpse of the scene above the main hall, and was stunned for a moment.

That's, Tyrone!

It's just, how could Tyrone put a dagger around his neck?

Although Cassiopeia hated Mo Chen in her heart, she had to admit it. Even if he restored the cultivation of a saint, he was not sure that he would be able to deal with Mo Chen.

She really couldn't understand how with Tyrone's cultivation at the peak of the legend, how could he raid an unfathomable Sage?

Unless, it's a trap!

Cassiopeia thought of the shameless things Mo Chen had done to her, and she suddenly felt like she had guessed the truth.

It's definitely a trap, a trap specifically for Tyrone!

From the moment the other party brought himself, it was to lure Tyrone out!

Cassiopeia's thoughts flickered, but it was only a moment. She looked at the ignorant Tyrone, her pretty face was full of panic, and she didn't care about arguing with Sauna, and shouted at Tyrone Jiao above: "Go away, leave me alone, danger!" ”

Cassiopeia's voice was so anxious that it even instantly drowned out the humming whispers in the hall.

When everyone heard this, they looked at Cassiopeia in surprise, and they didn't react for a while.

Dangerous?

Who is she reminding, is it the Grand Duke of Chang'an City?

Just kidding, the Grand Duke of Chang'an City is now under control, even if he has great ability, can he still escape from the hands of a top assassin with the dagger already on his neck.

Everyone never believed in their hearts that Cassiopeia in front of them was the terrible Noxian general.

Only Tyrone, after hearing this, his eyes instantly tightened.

Danger, Cassiopeia is warning herself!

Tyrone's legs are slightly arched, like a predatory leopard, ready to pounce at any moment.

His face was calm, his right wrist slammed down, and the dagger in his hand slashed towards the spine of Mo Chen's neck in an indescribable gesture.

It is one of the most important places in the human body, and even if the demigod is injured in the spine, it is difficult to make an effective attack in a short period of time.

Tyrone knew in his heart that if Mo Chen's cultivation was really extraordinary, the possibility of his forcible escape was too low, just because the distance between the two was too close!

You have to hurt the other person, at least not immediately, only in this way can you buy time to escape.

Tyrone slashed out, his toes gripping the ground hard, ready to flee at any moment.

"Ding!"

The blade tore through the space and slashed at Mo Chen's neck, making a crisp metal impact.

Although the voice was faint, when he heard Tyrone's eyes, it was like a thunderbolt vibrating, which made his heart tremble.

Missed!

Mo Chen sat on the chair, facing Tyrone's dangerous attack, and calmly picked up a cup of tea.

He lifted the lid of the tea, sniffed the fragrance wafting from it with his eyes slightly closed, and said softly with a gentle smile on his face: "The fragrance of tea is far-reaching, but not heavy, and it makes people have an endless aftertaste." Sure enough, it's good tea. ”

Tyrone felt the blade blocked, and his face changed slightly when he heard Mo Chen's low moan.

His wrist trembled slightly, and he removed the faint force of the shock and looked towards Mo Chen's neck.

I saw that the skin that was originally condensed like white fat appeared at this time, and strange lines as black as ink appeared!

The lines slowly wandered, like living creatures, and as if they were expounding the mysterious patterns of heaven and earth. Tyrone just glanced at it, and he felt as if his mind was about to be swallowed up, and his spirit lost his mind for a moment.

He came back to his senses in an instant, and then saw where his blade had slashed, and suddenly his eyes tightened and he gasped.

With his full strength, he only left a shallow white mark, and he didn't hurt the other party in the slightest!

He, with his physical body, resisted his own attack!

Tyrone's heart was shocked, and his right hand holding the dagger couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He had never seen such a terrifying and powerful body, and he had never even heard of the extent to which a human could refine a physical body to such a terrifying extent.

The dagger in his hand is a legendary-level magic tool!

Even the demigod back then, under his own raid, was not obviously injured.

Tyrone's mind was spinning, and he suddenly came to his senses.

Run, you have to get out of here, or you'll never get a chance again!

Thinking of this, he tapped his toes on the ground without the slightest hesitation, and the whole person fled towards the outside of the main hall like an arrow from Xuan.

Its speed is so fast that it even causes spatial turmoil, making it appear distinctly water-streaked.

Before the people below could react, they had already lost Tyrone's trace. From beginning to end, they didn't even capture each other's whereabouts, and could only vaguely see a fleeting shadow.

They looked at each other, and some of them couldn't react.

Everyone didn't see Tyrone's subtle attack, and they really couldn't understand why the other party suddenly fled when he was already in control of the situation, and he didn't hesitate at all.

Mo Chen sat in place, looking at Tyrone, who had already left the main hall in a blink of an eye, took a sip of tea without hurry, and said softly with a calm face: "Tyrone the shadow of the blade, the strongest blade under Du Kekao." Since Your Excellency is here, why should you be in a hurry to leave? If people know, wouldn't it mean that I don't know how to be hospitable? ”

Although Mo Chen's voice was flat, it was like a terrifying thunderbolt in an instant, moving from the main hall towards all directions.

The sound was mighty, like ten thousand thunderbolts shaking, shaking the entire Black Rock City.

Its majesty swept like a tsunami, tearing the heavy dark clouds on the sky, revealing a slightly white sky!

When the voice came, Tyrone had already left the main hall dozens of miles away.

The power of the law rippled around him like a black mist, and the whole person was like a disembodied shadow, quickly slashing through the empty sky, like an invisible meteor.

The terrifying sound turned into substance, like a void storm sweeping through, shaking Tyrone's galloping figure and dissolving the power of the law condensed around him.

It was only a momentary effort, and he felt like a poor little beast trapped in a swamp, powerless to struggle. It is like an ordinary person who falls into the sea, and may be swallowed up by a tsunami at any time.

"Why is Your Excellency Tyrone in a hurry to leave, why don't you go back to Chang'an with me to stay for a few days, so that I can do my best to be a landlord!" Just as Tyrone was trapped in the void with an ugly face, a gentle voice came from the void.

Tyrone heard Mo Chen's obviously ridiculous voice, and his face was as ugly as a pig's liver.

This is definitely revenge, naked revenge.

Stay for a few days, I think I'm going to be imprisoned!

The other party is playing with himself from the very beginning! (To be continued.) )